Life is a Prison

We have to conform to this iron cage of rules and order.

I am an unorganised person trying to be organised and self-disciplined.

My discipline is low; I never get to rest.

Well, Annuka is gone for four days and my other wife Kirsty just wants to watch House all the time. Maybe this is my chance.

Coughs & Phlegm

Virginie, Karin, Lucy, EunYi and I enjoyed a good girls' Sunday evening

Yesterday was a success!!!

After a delicious albeit overpriced meal at Ketchup, we went to Social and EunYi asked Mark out. He said "yeah." Success!! What a ballsy girl. Well we pretty much pushed her to it.

Ugh. Gross diseases seem to cling on to me lately. I woke up at one and still felt like crap. Early bed after supper and some Psychology report writing are the remains of today.

After Starbucks-ing with EunYi for a couple of hours, we bought stuff at H&M.

She purchased a grey t-shirt dress, some fine black & white Pollock-esk leggings and a pair of ultra-hip black grungey boots.

I bought a pair of schmexy stone washed jeggings and a cute, knitted burgundy hat. Jackpot!

Wearing them tomorrow, you betcha there'll be photographic evidence.

Now: report writing.